Yang Yuying is still the first time to visit the streets of Hang'an, the rows of shops, the crowd of people, the clothes on people's bodies are quite messy, she feels quite like the fashion of the Tang Dynasty.

Some people wear Confucian costumes, some people wear Hufu clothes, and at least one-third of them prefer Western dress, both men and women.

There was even a small church in the city, and there were missionaries dressed strangely dressed at the door, and there were also believers coming and going.

The monks and Taoists of the Dashun Dynasty are inevitably too good-tempered, and everyone grabs the land to the bottom of their noses, and they don't even resist.

However, Yang Yuying saw an old lady enter the temple gate with her front feet, came out and walked around the Taoist temple, and went back to the church for a while, so she couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for the missionaries who came across the ocean.

These people want the people of the Great Shun Dynasty to only believe in their religion, and they are afraid that it will be difficult for them to survive for a few hundred years.

She walked all the way, looking forward to Shenfei, occasionally laughing with Mr. Gabriel, casually pointing him to some small ornaments on the side of the road, falling and generous, with vivid and interesting words, and moving with a skirt that did not move, and a straight figure.

Qi Zhongxun couldn't help but take a few more looks.

He couldn't say anything, but he always thought the girl was a little strange.

Sometimes it's quite atmospheric, not to say how much the rules and posture are, anyway, it's not the kind of rules and regulations that everyone has today, but it just makes people feel that the temperament is good, and it's not easy to provoke.

But sometimes it exudes a sense of simplicity, like a little snail who has just looked at the world, which is quite cute.

Qi Zhongxun couldn't help but smile, what did he think, but Wu Yuanyuan's origin was indeed not simple.

Let's just say that now, she is doing these things unusually.

In front of the Hang'an Baibao Zhai branch.

Wu Yuanyuan turned around and made a gesture of invitation, took the lead in entering, and walked over to the door of the shopkeeper and said, "Let's take a look at the goods in Muxi Pavilion." ”

The shopkeeper's expression was more respectful: "You are a distinguished guest, and the little one will go and ask the shopkeeper immediately." ”

Baibao Zhai throughout the capital of the major states of Dashun, the background is extremely hard, I heard that the back is the prince and nobles, there are also the queen mothers in the palace, although the means of hospitality do not say how arrogant, but always have a high profile.

Ordinary people enter the store, not to mention the shopkeeper, and even the shopkeeper doesn't greet the shopkeeper very much, it all depends on the customer's own eyesight.

Of course, Baibao Zhai does have good things, and business is thriving.

At this time, as soon as Yang Yuying entered the door, her posture was a little different.

The lobby of Baibao Zhai is magnificent, the roof is extremely high, and every product placed on the treasure shelf inside is beautiful, like a treasure, Gabrie is also a wealthy businessman with status in Roman, and his grandfather still has a title, but when he saw these, he was dizzying for a while, and he praised a few words.

Yang Yuying introduced him easily: "That is the "Funeral Post", the book saint Wang Xizhi made, of course it is a high imitation, the original version should now be in the hands of the three princes of the country, but this imitation is also very amazing, the penmanship is exquisite, Qi Tuo chic, very sincere, it should be from a famous artist, I guess it is the handwriting of Master Yang Lin, a master of calligraphy and painting in the previous dynasty. ”

The shopkeeper smiled very politely on the side: "Miss has good eyesight." ”

Yang Yuying chuckled, skipped these calligraphy and paintings, and then looked at the jewelry: "Your jewelry here is all new, but there are new benefits, look at this gold-plated emerald butterfly hairpin, this workmanship, and this emerald craftsmanship, will never come from the hands of ordinary craftsmen, shopkeeper, your Baibao Zhai's ability is not small, this is the craftsmanship of the palace, right?" ”

How could the shopkeeper dismantle the table? Try your best to flatter.

Yang Yuying simply commented one by one, and Gabry's eyes flashed with golden light when she heard it.

"How is it, compared with the hairpin that Master Larick likes in your country, but it has a different charm?"

Yang Yuying's words were light and moving, and she spit out a series of names of famous designers from all over the world, counting the advantages and disadvantages of their works.

That series of wonderful praises were confided by Yang Yuying without a trace, and Qi Zhongxun wanted to pay for it when he heard it, as for Gabry, he was already in tears, and he almost wanted Wu Yuanyuan to be a close friend and a life mentor.

Qi Zhongxun had to be impressed, not to mention anything else, this girl is very valuable to those designers in Roman Kingdom and other countries, and this ability is quite unusual.

In order to welcome Gabbri, he did what he liked, and he also collected information about Gabri, but across the sea, he was limited in what he could do.

Wu Yuanyuan can do this step, which shows that she herself cannot be an ordinary person, she has rich knowledge reserves, and she also has her own channels for receiving information.

Anyway, this person won't just be a mere singer.

Taking advantage of the fact that Gabri's mind was resting on the dazzling stall, Qi Zhongxun naturally walked to Yang Yuying's side and asked in a low voice, "Miss Wu will win people's hearts when she arrives." ”

Yang Yuying smiled: "I say that I am a master of horse shooting, I don't mind, Qi Gongzi doesn't have to be so polite." ”

Qi Zhongxun Wan'er.

Yang Yuying didn't actually say anything special, nor did she do anything special, she just took out a few gorgeous clothes from the mall from her package, and took a bottle of fragrance to show Gabry.

The things sold in the system mall, but as long as they are intelligent creatures, few people will feel bad, even if the aesthetics are different, in the face of the system mall products, they must bend their waists.

Gabby is a bit of a real talent, a self-proclaimed master of fashion design, looking at those gorgeous clothes, his eyes are sour and he is reluctant to close them.

Yang Yuying at this time to develop the Dashun market, must adapt measures to local conditions, design clothing that conforms to Dashun's aesthetics, and Gabrie is willing to listen to it no matter how arrogant he is.

But clothes aren't the big part of the money.

Yang Yuying found out that Gabry cooperated with others in Roman to run a well-known perfume company, and decided to sell perfume formulas for the first pot of gold.

The aristocracy of the Dashun Dynasty was actually very popular with fragrances, and the status of perfumers was quite high, but the Romans simply took perfume as their life.

As long as it is an upper class, regardless of men, women and children, they dare not go out without perfume, and it is definitely a good choice to sell perfume to Roman.

After appreciating all kinds of treasures, Yang Yuying led people out of Baibaozhai, and the shopkeeper personally sent them out of the door, and presented the butterfly hairpin they had just seen.

"Miss Yang is a distinguished guest of our Baibao Zhai, and it is not a tribute to be careful."

Yang Yuying did not shirk.

Going out, Qi Zhongxun raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's the first time I've seen the shopkeeper of Baibaozhai so respectful, and Miss Yang is deeply hidden."

"Wu Yuanyuan!"

As soon as he got down the steps, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Wu Yuanyuan's heart suddenly rippled, and the whole person shrank into a ball and hid in the depths of his consciousness.

Zhou Shifei ran over in two steps, glared at Wu Yuanyuan, then turned his head to look at Qi Zhongxun, and then looked at Wu Yuanyuan, his nose was furrowed, his brows were frowned, and the expression on his face was very strange.

"Why are you here! How do you stay with Second Brother Qi? ”

As soon as this sentence came out, it brought out a strong sour taste.

Yang Yuying chuckled: "Why can't I be with Qi Gongzi?" ”

Zhou Shifei was stunned for a moment, frowning and pondering, and before he could think of one, two, three, he saw a blonde-haired foreigner muttering a big call, Wu Yuanyuan greeted him with a smile, and also chatted to the sky, while chatting, he entered a silk village next to him.

Qi Zhongxun coughed lightly, smiled at Zhou Shifei, and didn't say much, Shi Shiran also followed the silk village.

Zhou Shifei: "......"

For a while, he only felt mixed tastes, his throat was dry, his nose was blocked, and his eyes were sour.

"It's not just a woman!"

He still lacks women!

Having said that, Zhou Shifei lost the motivation to go drinking with his friends, and poked the street for a long time.

He didn't go to Manhua Mansion to cheer Wu Yuanyuan for a few days, and Wu Yuanyuan began to look for others? I also learned foreign dialects, and even accosted foreign barbarians!

Zhou Shifei's whole person is going to be bad.